Jeezuschrist, Mr.blankslate - Just Listen lyrics
[Jeezuschrist, Mr.blankslate - Just Listen lyrics]
Richard Nixon: "and I want to say
This to the television audience
I made my mistakes
But in all my years of public life
I have never profited"
Interviewer: "You had advance
Knowledge of 9-11
Do you agree or disagree with the RNC?"
George W bush: "Uhhh, there's time
For politics, and uh, you know"
Shut up and just listen! I'm on a mission
That is driven by my intuition
To obtain and maintain
The knowledge of the ancients patience
Is primary to creations silence is key
To appreciate it oh shit
A pen just fell meaning conflict
Is eminently mental possibly parental
Turbulent credentials and maybe existential
Just an individual trying to be spiritual
And lyrical mind over matter
And love above material
I solve issues with my pens
No need to get physical
Less it's intimately spherical in which case
I'm a motherfucking miracle
Writing is my ritual rising to the pinnacle
It's literal i'm tryin' not to be cynical
"Shiites constitute 80% of the native
Population of the oil-rich
Persian Gulf region"
"Where there is oil in
Iran, Shiites predominate
Where there is oil in Iraq, they do as well
And in the oil-rich areas
Of eastern Saudia Arabia
The Shiites are concentrated too"
Shamanize my mind with oblivion and paradise
Mixed in equal time geometric shapes
With organic lines i bend the tines
Of your forks with my rhymes
Sittin' sippin' wine feelin' fine
As we dine on the vibes high on life
Feeling right writin' tight
And I gleam at the stars
While they beam and I sing
Around the fire cuz the scene is serene
Dirving through the desert
I know that life is priceless
The land is hot and dry
But not lifeless, it's quite lush
And I might just, fight lust
By righting on the righteous
Papyrus full of white dust
White light and night brush
Blessings to the East prayers to the West
I'm neutral motherfucker
So don't get obsessed don't get religious
And I won't question stop telling lies
And I won't confess them i'll bless them
Every single soul has a message
And it's the goal
Of every soul to learn lessons
Some are spiritual and some just wreck shit
Others bloom late and some get neglected
But no matter what the text is
Or what the mess brings every single being
Reaches light in the ending!
This to the television audience
I made my mistakes
But in all my years of public life
I have never profited"
Interviewer: "You had advance
Knowledge of 9-11
Do you agree or disagree with the RNC?"
George W bush: "Uhhh, there's time
For politics, and uh, you know"
Shut up and just listen! I'm on a mission
That is driven by my intuition
To obtain and maintain
The knowledge of the ancients patience
Is primary to creations silence is key
To appreciate it oh shit
A pen just fell meaning conflict
Is eminently mental possibly parental
Turbulent credentials and maybe existential
Just an individual trying to be spiritual
And lyrical mind over matter
And love above material
I solve issues with my pens
No need to get physical
Less it's intimately spherical in which case
I'm a motherfucking miracle
Writing is my ritual rising to the pinnacle
It's literal i'm tryin' not to be cynical
"Shiites constitute 80% of the native
Population of the oil-rich
Persian Gulf region"
"Where there is oil in
Iran, Shiites predominate
Where there is oil in Iraq, they do as well
And in the oil-rich areas
Of eastern Saudia Arabia
The Shiites are concentrated too"
Shamanize my mind with oblivion and paradise
Mixed in equal time geometric shapes
With organic lines i bend the tines
Of your forks with my rhymes
Sittin' sippin' wine feelin' fine
As we dine on the vibes high on life
Feeling right writin' tight
And I gleam at the stars
While they beam and I sing
Around the fire cuz the scene is serene
Dirving through the desert
I know that life is priceless
The land is hot and dry
But not lifeless, it's quite lush
And I might just, fight lust
By righting on the righteous
Papyrus full of white dust
White light and night brush
Blessings to the East prayers to the West
I'm neutral motherfucker
So don't get obsessed don't get religious
And I won't question stop telling lies
And I won't confess them i'll bless them
Every single soul has a message
And it's the goal
Of every soul to learn lessons
Some are spiritual and some just wreck shit
Others bloom late and some get neglected
But no matter what the text is
Or what the mess brings every single being
Reaches light in the ending!